Chapter XXXVIII
I don't know how long it has been nightfall, because I didn't notice when it was going to fall in the first place.
"Whew~!"
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Mo Ye carefully operated the sword qi in his body.
"The medicinal power of Blood Bodhi is gone?!"
After the inner family's true qi had been circulating in his body for three or four weeks, Mo Xie still didn't sense the slightest abnormality, as if the blood Bodhi medicinal power that had plagued him for a long time had finally dissipated.
But he didn't dare to be too sure, so he spent 50 points to buy a query business from the Holy Scriptures.
"Most of the medicinal power of Blood Bodhi has been eliminated when the cells were completely destroyed and regenerated last time, and a small part has been buried deep in the cells and become your potential. β
50 oceans bought a sentence, the so-called 'potential', Mo Ye has heard of it, and he has read it from countless books, but he doesn't understand it when he really puts it on himself......
Because he didn't feel the so-called 'potential' at all.
ββ¦β¦ Alas, frankly speaking, it's just that your qualifications have changed a little bit better, if in the past your qualification on the way to cultivation was 50, then now it's 150, do you understand?!"
Collecting money from others and eliminating disasters for others, the Holy Scriptures are also made by integrity.
"Okay...... seems to understand...... "Mo Xie still doesn't understand, but at this time, he is more concerned about whether the medicinal power will attack again than the unseen and untouchable 'potential', "So that means that the medicinal power of Blood Bodhi will not attack again?"
"Yes. β
The "Holy Scripture" gave an affirmative answer, and suddenly Mo Ye felt a big stone in his heart fall to the ground.
He had been worried that the medicinal power of Blood Bodhi would come out again to die, so he had been trying to reduce the time he spent in front of others since he got on the plane.
The medicinal properties of Blood Bodhi had already scared him.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk~!"
Someone knocked on Mo Ye's door, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the person who came should be the Storm Girl.
"Come in. β
Mo Xie thought about it, jumped out of bed and opened the door for the storm girl.
Every room on this plane was sturdy, and it looked like Professor X had long since thought about a fight breaking out on this plane.
The door was opened, and the girl standing in the doorway had no expression on her face.
"The professor is waiting for you in the dining room. β
The Storm Girl didn't plan to say too much to Mo Xie, she felt that the gentlemanly style of the young man in front of her was very contrived, instinctive, she didn't want to talk nonsense with this man.
"There is Lao to lead the way. β
Mo Xie made a 'please' gesture, although he had already figured out the map inside the plane through his own perception, but he would not refuse to have a big beautiful woman to accompany him.
And he also wanted to take the opportunity to ask Stormgirl about something.
"Storm...... What a good name. β
I don't know who I learned the opening sentence from, and it's a little stiff here, but Mo Xie really doesn't have much experience communicating with girls, especially with foreign girls, so he can only choose to speak tentatively.
Complimenting someone's name shouldn't be offended, right?
Mo Xie pondered, in fact, he originally wanted to say something like "you are beautiful", but ......
Mo Xie is a conservative Celestial Empire after all......
Years of experience have taught him that if you catch a girl on the street and say, 'Miss, you're so pretty,' you're likely to get a slap in the face.
ββ¦β¦β
The Storm Girl didn't answer Mo Ye's words, she just walked side by side with Mo Ye in the aisle.
"Left. β
At the end of the hallway, Stormgirl points to a room with a hidden door.
Then the woman walked away without looking back.
ββ¦β¦β
What an awkward atmosphere......
Mo Xie felt that he really didn't have the talent to talk to girls, so he just shook his head and pushed the door in.
"Professor. β
There were three fixed tables in the room, and Professor X was sitting by the window, with two bowls of what looked like mashed potatoes in front of him.
Seeing Mo Xie enter the door, Professor X beckoned and motioned for Mo Ye to sit opposite him.
"Eat it, it's a special high-calorie food. β
Professor X pushed a bowl of 'mashed potatoes' in front of Mo Xie, and at the same time, he scooped a spoonful of 'mashed potatoes' with the spoon at hand and sent it to his mouth.
Under Mo Ye's perception, there was only this one spoon in the whole room, and Professor X had no intention of cutting the spoon to Mo Ye.
βGreatγ β
Mo Xie muttered, and then directly used his telekinesis to turn into an invisible spoon and took a spoonful of 'mashed potatoes' and put it in his mouth.
The taste of 'mashed potatoes' was terrible, reminding Mo Ye of the herbs used to treat colds, and he grew up with the bitter smell of medicine when he was a child.
"How?"
There were two glasses of water on the table, and Professor X took a sip of his one before asking.
There was a hint of banter in his eyes.
"It's okay, compared to what I've eaten over the years, this thing is already a delicacy of the mountains and the sea. β
Mo Xie deliberately stirred the bowl of 'mashed potatoes' with his mental power, and it looked like a whirlpool had formed in the bowl.
"How did you come up with this thing?"
This was originally a casual question, and Mo Ye's tone was nonchalant.
"One-third of this thing is excrement, one-third is seaweed, and the other part is some fermentation fungus. β
Professor X gave Mo Xie a deep look, and then said a sentence as if he had deliberately imitated Mo Ye's tone.
ββ¦β¦β
At this moment, Mo Ye wanted to vomit, but when he thought of his identity, he immediately held back, and replied with a normal face: "Really?"
"Alas, most of the people on the plane have been constipated recently, and if this continues, I'm afraid that even this food will be gone. β
Professor X sighed, and he heard Mo Xie's stomach tumble for a while.
The X-Men who are emotionally flying luxury planes have been so miserable?!
Mo Xie moved his buttocks, and at the same time used this movement as a cover to 'naturally' put down the bowl in his hand.
"Professor, if you have something to say, just say it. β
At this point, Mo Xie didn't bother to detour, and the task on him didn't allow him to waste time indiscriminately.
"Mo Xie, I know that you have the ability to end this, or you know the way to end this, if you didn't finish it earlier, please finish it now. β
Professor X also put down the bowl, but the terrible man didn't put down the spoon in his hand.
The gray-black 'mashed potatoes' were stained on the white porcelain spoon, and Mo Ye took his eyes off the spoon with difficulty, because this scene reminded him of the white tiled pit of the public toilet.
All of a sudden, he wanted to go to the bathroom.
"Alas...... Don't you know how to read it yourself?" At this moment, Mo Ye desperately wanted to leave this room, inexplicably, he had a feeling of wanting to have diarrhea.
"Oh, Mo Xie, I think it's better for me not to enter your mind without your permission. Professor X finally put down the spoon in his hand, and he folded his hands and crossed his fingers in front of him, as if 'let's talk openly and honestly'.